All Authors To Their Own

Virgil And Horace [were] The Severest Writers Of The Severest Age.

Ill Writers Are Usually The Sharpest Censors.

Fool That I Was, Upon My Eagle's Wings I Bore This Wren, Till I Was Tired With Soaring, And Now He Mounts Above Me.

Griefs Assured Are Felt Before They Come.

I Learn To Pity Woes So Like My Own.